Lyrics:
got outta control
The music was so undressing
Everyone got out on the floor
It was a bunch of old white people dancing
Now picture if you will
eyes, from across the room
He's tantalized by the way that I move
Yo mister DJ give us a chance
Don't stop the music please let us dance
Ooh, I could
night and crickets are callin'
And coyotes are makin' a wail
I dream by a smoldering fire
Along the Navajo Trail
I love to lie and listen
I was strolling out one evening by the silv'ry moon
I could hear somebody singing a familiar tune
So I stopped a while to listen
Not a word I
Close your eyes
Listen, listen, listen
They give niggas time like it's lunch down there
You go down there looking for justice that's what you
keep on walking
And the music on the radio, and the music on the radio
Has so much soul, has so much soul
And you listen, in the night time
While
guide you
Listen if you can, you know she's wise
And she'll find you
Try to understand
In your heart she'll be hiding
For she's with you constantly
all again...
My heart has heard the sound of harmony
Blind to it, as my tears fall again
It's only by the music I'll be free
There's something in
the nets of gravity
Listen music of eternal life
Life
Step by step, and stone to stone
Coming back n’ always alone
It’s a hard way ahead to be strong
of life
Can't be learned in a day
I watch and I wait
And I listen while I stand
To the music that comes
From a far better land
Close the eyes
hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating
I was strolling out one evening by the silvery moon
I could hear somebody singing a familiar tune
So I stopped a while to listen
Not a word I
of music that holds us
And music that cures us
We've serenity, through creation we are forever
And I am sound
I am here, and I am sound
And taken by
social scene
Just a pawn out-played by a dominating queen
It's four o'clock in the morning
Damn it! Listen to me good
I'm sleeping with myself tonight
real!
Words & Music by Doug Ingle and Ron Bushy
innovative
They've been afraid of me since I was a second grader
I'm the kid on the playground mama told you to never play with
There's levels of music
you move it, it has been proven
We calm the savage beast because our music is soothin'
We create it, relate it, and often demonstrate it
We'll diss
it rains the dust will die We'll listen
to the music on the roof We'll laugh again and love
And we'll lie upon the sheets And fall asleep Just
like
your hand
When it rains the dust will die
And we'll lie upon the sheets
We'll listen to the music on the roof
And fall asleep
We'll laugh again
and roll
I was raised on rock, got that rhythm in my soul
Every day when I get home I turn on my radio
And listen to the music that my idols made
I
and roll
I was raised on rock, got that rhythm in my soul
Every day when I get home I turn on my radio
And listen to the music that my idols made
I
Words and music: Garland Jeffreys
Board boy, board boy, rolling down the road Board boy, board boy, what have you been told
Do you wear your
Yea (herbalist) smoke all day
Let music keep on play
Sometimes the things you need in life may be difficult
Not all the time its gonna be easy
beer
Listen to the jukebox
Merle was comin' in clear
All of a sudden I wad'n alone
Pickin' country music with ol' joe bones
Duval street was
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